Psalms 77:4
Thou holdest mine eyes waking: I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
Thou holdest mine eyes waking: I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
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2In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my soul refused to be comforted.
3I remembered God, and was troubled: I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah.
4I will not give sleep to mine eyes, or slumber to mine eyelids,
3Consider and hear me, O LORD my God: lighten mine eyes, lest I sleep the sleep of death;
4Lest mine enemy say, I have prevailed against him; and those that trouble me rejoice when I am moved.
5I have considered the days of old, the years of ancient times.
9Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly.
148Mine eyes prevent the night watches, that I might meditate in thy word.
82Mine eyes fail for thy word, saying, When wilt thou comfort me?
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
6I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.
7Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies.
7Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow.
19How long wilt thou not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
4When I lie down, I say, When shall I arise, and the night be gone? and I am full of tossings to and fro unto the dawning of the day.
2O my God, I cry in the daytime, but thou hearest not; and in the night season, and am not silent.
3I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
2I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, even from good; and my sorrow was stirred.
26I was not in safety, neither had I rest, neither was I quiet; yet trouble came.
3When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.
4For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.
13In thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep falleth on men,
49Mine eye trickleth down, and ceaseth not, without any intermission,
12Am I a sea, or a whale, that thou settest a watch over me?
15Therefore am I troubled at his presence: when I consider, I am afraid of him.
16For God maketh my heart soft, and the Almighty troubleth me:
16My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
16It stood still, but I could not discern the form thereof: an image was before mine eyes, there was silence, and I heard a voice, saying,
9Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.
7LORD, by thy favour thou hast made my mountain to stand strong: thou didst hide thy face, and I was troubled.
5I laid me down and slept; I awaked; for the LORD sustained me.
1A Song of degrees. Unto thee lift I up mine eyes, O thou that dwellest in the heavens.
3My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O LORD, how long?
2I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble.
3When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou knewest my path. In the way wherein I walked have they privily laid a snare for me.
22For I said in my haste, I am cut off from before thine eyes: nevertheless thou heardest the voice of my supplications when I cried unto thee.
8But mine eyes are unto thee, O GOD the Lord: in thee is my trust; leave not my soul destitute.
14Like a crane or a swallow, so did I chatter: I did mourn as a dove: mine eyes fail with looking upward: O LORD, I am oppressed; undertake for me.
4They run and prepare themselves without my fault: awake to help me, and behold.
10My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
6When I remember thee upon my bed, and meditate on thee in the night watches.
40Thus I was; in the day the drought consumed me, and the frost by night; and my sleep departed from mine eyes.
22This thou hast seen, O LORD: keep not silence: O Lord, be not far from me.
8Thou tellest my wanderings: put thou my tears into thy bottle: are they not in thy book?
4He hath said, which heard the words of God, which saw the vision of the Almighty, falling into a trance, but having his eyes open:
27My bowels boiled, and rested not: the days of affliction prevented me.
4As for me, is my complaint to man? and if it were so, why should not my spirit be troubled?
14Then thou scarest me with dreams, and terrifiest me through visions:
4Give not sleep to thine eyes, nor slumber to thine eyelids.
4My heart panted, fearfulness affrighted me: the night of my pleasure hath he turned into fear unto me.